Ku Ming was extremely fast. In just a moment, the Xuantian Mother Sword was already within reach of Qin Xuan.

For a moment, time and space seemed to freeze.

Ku Ming could feel his heart pounding.

He was not too sure about this sword.

Qin Xuan was too mysterious, so mysterious that he didn't even know whether he had trapped Qin Xuan.

This sword was also a test. If Qin Xuan had not fallen into the ancient song trap, he, Ku Ming, would have turned around and fled without any other thoughts.

Fight with Qin Xuan?

In the entire Xianhuang Ruins, I'm afraid that any cultivator with a brain would not make such a move.

Ku Ming was very clear about the situation. If Qin Xuan had not been affected, everything he did would be useless, and it could even be said to be a disaster.

This was a gamble, a big gamble, and Ku Ming knew it very well.

But how can one avoid such a big gamble in the path of cultivation? If you win, you will soar to the sky, and if you lose, you will be buried in the ground.

Just when the Xuantian Mother Sword was about to fall on Qin Xuan's throat, Qin Xuan remained motionless, and his mana and body protection essence did not move at all.

Only a faint golden light flew out from the collar of his shoulder.

Bang!

The golden light collided with the Xuantian Mother Sword, and Ku Ming's face changed slightly. He felt as if the Xuantian Mother Sword was hit by a real dragon. His arms were trembling and his tiger's mouth was in great pain.

Buzz!

Ku Ming suddenly retreated, taking a dozen steps, looking at the golden light that was knocked hundreds of meters away.

When the golden light dissipated, the roar of Da Jin'er resounded throughout the world, and his bean-sized body seemed to exude endless ferocity.

"Bug?"

"Gu!?"

Tianxu and others could not help but speak out, stunned.

A bug, a Gu, could actually block the sword of Ku Ming, a top-grade Return to Void.

They had seen this little guy before, but they never thought he was magical. Now, they found out how extraordinary Da Jin'er was.

Ku Ming's sword was blocked, but he was not surprised but happy.

He looked at Qin Xuan, with a slight smile on his face.

This sword did not work, but he got a fact.

Qin Changqing, the master of the Green Emperor Palace, was also trapped in the Dream Butterfly Locking God Chart.

Do not use your magic power!

Otherwise, Qin Xuan would have already made his move with the sword just now. How could he let a Gu block it?

Ku Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance. He knew very well that he had to seize this opportunity. Every extra point would increase the risk. Although Qin Xuan was trapped in the Dream Butterfly Locking God Chart, who knew when he could break it with the unfathomable power of the master of the Green Emperor Palace.

Not only Ku Ming, but also Feng Bao and others noticed it.

Feng Bao, Wu Xian and others' pupils shrank suddenly. They had a glimmer of luck before.

Even if they fell into Ku Ming's trap, Qin Xuan might not. Every time, Qin Xuan would be beyond their expectations. This time, maybe Qin Xuan would be the same as before.

Feng Bao, Wu Xian and others looked at Qin Xuan and sighed in their hearts.

Qin Xuan is a human being after all, and it is impossible for him to be omnipotent.

Forget-me-not, using flute music to confuse the body, not to mention that they have been in contact with Ku Ming for half a year, and have never found any flaws, let alone that Ku Ming would do this.

Not to mention Qin Xuan who just returned after missing for half a year.

Ku Ming has made a quick decision, "Do you think you can stop me with a bug!"

"I am the holy son of Xuantian Zhenzong, am I not as good as a bug in your Qin Changqing's hand?"

Ku Ming shouted, and the mother sword in his hand suddenly swept out.

Boom!

Da Jin'er screamed, shook his wings, and rushed straight to the Xuantian mother sword like a ray of golden light.

Bang!

The sword tip collided with Da Jin'er's body, and Da Jin'er suddenly bit the Xuantian Mother Sword. The sharp teeth, which were sharp enough to crush dragon scales and phoenix feathers, stopped the Xuantian Mother Sword.

Ku Ming condensed his hand and smiled coldly. In an instant, the sword energy on the Xuantian Mother Sword surged and submerged Da Jin'er.

At the same time, Ku Ming's hand shook, and wisps of black aura condensed and gathered in his hand.

Xuantian Seal!

The secret technique of Xuantian Zhenzong!

The seal rotated, slightly different from the Xuantian Seal in Qin Xuan's hand, and all four symbols were black.

"Qin Changqing, this saint son will see if you can really be worry-free and invincible?" Ku Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the Xuantian Seal suddenly pressed towards Qin Xuan.

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the sword light, a ray of golden light broke through the sword light.

A faint golden liquid flowed from the corner of Da Jin'er's mouth. It was blood. Da Jin'er's blood, faint golden, dripped onto the ground.

It was weak after all. Although it had devoured many magic weapons and precious materials, it was after all an innate Gu. It took a long time for a dragon and a phoenix to grow up, not to mention a fierce creature like the innate Gu.

Da Jin'er screamed, fierce and powerful. Even if it was injured, it seemed difficult for it to retreat even a little bit.

It directly hit the Xuantian Seal, like a grain of rice hitting a boulder.Boom!

"It's just a bug. No matter how hard it tries, it's still just a bug. How can it stop me?" A flash of anger flashed in Ku Ming's eyes. A mere bug could actually stop him like this.

He turned his arm suddenly.

One turn, leveling the mountains and rivers!

Da Jin'er screamed and retreated with difficulty. The golden armor seemed to be twisted, dented, and even cracked.

Ku Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and under his palm, the Xuantian Seal turned again.

Second turn, the stars fell!

The terrifying repressive force, at this moment, almost completely enveloped Da Jin'er's body.

With just a roar, Da Jin'er seemed to turn into a ray of light and flew out backwards.

It was almost covered with wounds, and quietly, a palm stretched out.

Qin Xuan grabbed Da Jin'er, shook his palm, and retreated seven steps under the terrifying force.

When he stopped, Qin Xuan spread his palm and looked at the big golden child stained with golden blood.

The big golden child was extremely weak. Even though it was a fierce creature in the world, it was a pity that it was so weak in this realm difference.

It was too young. It was obviously of extraordinary blood, but facing Ku Ming, it could only be defeated in a miserable way due to the difference in strength.

Ku Ming stared at Qin Xuan with his eyes, squinting and smiling, "Qin Changqing, you are too arrogant. Do you think you can stop this saint with this insect?"

Qin Xuan did not pay any attention to Ku Ming and completely ignored him.

He looked at Da Jin'er calmly, "Little guy, do you see it? Even if you are gifted, even if you are gifted like a demon, even if you have extraordinary blood, if you don't know how to be fearless, the so-called fearlessness of death is just a drop in the ocean."

"In this world, only strength matters. If you enter the Mahayana and become the Supreme, you will be the innate Gu, able to swallow dragons and phoenixes, and the most vicious existence!"

"You are only a Nascent Soul now, but in the eyes of others, you are just... a bug."

Qin Xuan looked at Da Jin'er and put him on his shoulder.

Da Jin'er screamed, but his voice was much weaker, without any fierceness.

Ku Ming had already fallen into a rage. It was obvious that he was the knife and Qin Xuan was the meat, but Qin Xuan's attitude made Ku Ming almost unbearable.

"Qin Changqing!" He squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

At this moment, Qin Xuan glanced at Ku Ming calmly.

Suddenly, he bent his fingers slightly and knocked the air with his knuckles.

One knock, like a giant drum.

Using fingers as sticks and the air as drums, a roar swept across the entire Dapeng City.

Everyone felt deafened, and Ku Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, not knowing what Qin Xuan was planning to do.

But he had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately, the Xuantian Seal fell suddenly and turned again.

Turn three, press Xuanqiong!

At the moment when the Xuantian Seal pressed down, Qin Xuan had already knocked out the second finger.

Boom!

The Xuantian Seal fell on Qin Xuan's body.

Quietly, a palm held up the Xuantian Seal, the power of the third turn.

Qin Xuan did not retreat half a step, and the Eight Desolate War Patterns quietly emerged on his body.

"It's just a song to be enshrined as a god!" Qin Xuan held the seal with one hand and smiled indifferently.

"It's just a trivial skill, what's the point of it!"

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